Broke, dough, dope, the line is choked
Smoked the last dollar to her name
Are you buying?
Are you selling, girl?
Talking square never change
And if I really wanna know
What it means for her to be free?
Oh, she's mixing cocktails
In a squat down Avenue C
(Lord, have mercy!)
The parasitic clean on the most list easy
Ah, don't give her a fight, yeah
The ditch is shallow so I know
There won't be no fucking rainbow inside
And they deny allegations so strenuously
Oh, man, don't get outta control
She was left wrestling in her silent anger
So, hell, I can't be there for her
I ain't looking for answers
I want nothing for free
I sure don't want your respect
I just wanna know who's talking to me
I just wanna know who's talkin' to me
I know she's jackin,' homegirl's mackin'
They tried to make sure that am I in love?
But she fixes them, oh, confuses them
Oh, I know, girl, yeah, that's what you do, yeah
She regulates, she concentrates, she tries to run away
Unstoppable for you and me
She won't relinquish herself to you, and I sense an emergency
She can cry, she can hide in the lower East side
There's a road in the fast lane cursed
And above all the infamous, wicked circus of the fools
And if I really want to know how the pernicious stay on top
Oh, they don't break, no, they don't fake
They make her wake
They don't stop
I ain't looking for answers
I want nothing for free
And I sure don't want your respect
I just wanna know who's talking to me
I just wanna know who's talkin' to me
I just wanna know who's in front of me, yeah
I just wanna know who's talking to me
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